Samuel Swauger
        Natalia
You who hear in disbanded prose  
Unbroken by rules of art 
A sweet chocolate symphony 
Walk a wet city street.  
A storefront washed in neon 
Reflects in leather eyes. 
Windows flash shiny trinkets,  
And old folding knives.  
Pale hands, red-tipped,  
Dive in plastic bins and 
Pluck out a rusty watch.  
Now it ticks quietly on your wrist 
And the wild torrents of its heart 
Say "I love you." 
   
Samuel Swauger is an author and poet originally from Baltimore, Maryland.
 He his website is samuelswauger.com.
          
    
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